My sweet November night…
I remember the cold,
and there was no light,
and I was so bold…
 

My sweet November bliss…
May be there was wind,
but I couldn’t stop kiss
your lips when you grinned.
 

My sweet November dream…
We were sitting on your car,
I was only seventeen
and you were the first one in my heart.
 

My sweet November boy…
We are already grown ups,
but I still fill with joy
when I look at this picture of us.
 

06.11.2014г.
гр. Сопот
вдъхновено от: Best Song Ever – Alex and Sierra